I pull my jeans off and kneel before you, easing your pants down. You step out of them. Finally I can see your cock and its beautiful hardness. I am s...aking slightly as I stroke it gently. My tongue darts out over the end, licks the slit at the top. Then you are in my mouth , my saliva dribbling down you. My cheeks are filled and my tongue moves over and around you. I open my eyes and look up at you as my head bobs up and down. I twist slightly and move my hand to circle your cock. It isn’t. At least once a night my mom would come into my room and slowly fuck me. She would slide them out almost completely then shove them as deep as they could go as hard as possible. I hated every moment of it but my pussy would still become dripping wet every time. By the time Brent started moving his stuff in I was relieved that he would be checking me and not my mom. I was in for a hell of a shock though. The day we moved his stuff I had all 3 in me as usual but he required me to wear a skirt and. " Well, when people are doing it the word is descriptive, it's used to help lovers convey feelings." You mean it's okay for me to use the word fuck when we are really fucking?" Yes. . .I mean no. . .I mean you aren't supposed to be fucking err doing it to me so there is no time that you should use it," she said.Half an hour later, Lisa sighed. "I'm getting too tired to keep driving. Why don't we find a motel, and stay the night." Hey, mom, I'm all for that." Oh no you don't, we'll have separate. This is quite appropriate as you are not yet, nor perhaps ever will become, a member of our select community, and have not the right to know or guess our identities. First, you will be asked a few questions together and if things proceed smoothly some additional questions will be asked of you in private. We are seeking veracity in all things within these walls and we cannot tolerate any deception or falsehood. Do you understand and accept these and all other conditions for these interviews?" I.